Chapter 7
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(Amara POV)
I stopped crossing my hand and leaning on a wall.
The Azurians were once again talking to another shopkeeper asking about any strange events or an outcast person they are suspicious of.
In the end, they didn’t tell me anything. But I was able to grasp a few things:-
A kingdom was destroyed and they are looking for royal survivors. It seems like they believe the survivors crashed into my kingdom.
They keep using a blanket which Neith was trying to trace using her huntress powers. They were cautious when they are around me and it pisses the hell out of me.
I am only being used as a road map asking me where these places lead and all! I mean I am the f*****g next queen!
My stuck up mate on the other hand ignores me. He is always walking with Neith and at times I see him smile at her.
At one time I let myself loose by growling when he put his hand over hers and gave a squeeze. Yes, it was reassuring someone who was frustrating but he f*****g smiled at her.
It just….. It just breaks my heart.
"Come on," Tyr said as I snapped out of my thought.
"Oh yes," I said as I walked with them to where ever they are going.
Everyone was excited and willing to answer the Azurians. Hell if they were having earth qualities they would have definitely took a selfie and put a title 'Omg! I got a selfie with my favorite people! #Azurianfanforever'
I chuckled at that making Tyr raise one of his eyebrows. I just shrugged and continued walking.
It seems like we are making way to the f*******n forest just outside the village.
"You ok?" Tyr asked as I looked at him and sighed.
"Yea I am fine," I said lying through my teeth.
I am far from fine. I feel like an outcast lost puppy following them and my mate ignores me and is all touchy-touchy with another woman. When I was on earth I used to be the center of attraction. I was very popular and everyone's friend.
I miss them.
Suddenly my phone buzzes and immediately took it out. Everyone paused and looked at me.
I raised my eyebrow and took it out.
"What never saw a phone before?" I asked rolling my eyes irritated.
"Isn't that an earth item?" Zamil asked as I nod.
"A cell phone! I learned about that. It is used as communication there. Learned about it when I was reading a book about non magical beings" Eir said as she looked at it with fascination.
"Um yes"
"Doesn’t it need like a cell phone tower?" Zamil asked as I chuckled.
"A range!" Eir said clearly looking proud of knowing these things.
"Yes, it needs range to actually work. We don’t have one here but when we opened the portal connecting earth and our Dominion we established a common connection whereby we can send both fire messages and cell phone contacts though it is only limited to certain places like my dominion, my pack ground, and other areas she was able to connect access." I explained. They nodded although they still seem confused.
I looked at the phone only to smile. It was Rowan, Uncle Vince's son. He was supposed to be the next beta of the pack but he decided to tag along with me. He was actually supposed to accompany me to the training but things held him up.
'Are you enjoying so damn hard that you couldn’t message me a Hai?'
I chuckled at the attention seeking message. I was going to reply when I looked up and saw them staring.
"Who is it?" Tyr asked as I shrugged.
"My best friend and our pack beta's son," I said as I stared at them. They didn’t move or speak making me feel awkward.
"Well? Aren’t we going somewhere?" I asked as they nodded and resumed walking. I walked along with them as I replied to him.
'On the contrary, it is the worst time ever. I am assigned to assist a group called Azurians.' I replied.
'Azurians? What is that?'
'The dominion version of Avengers. Saviour off the magical world and what not.' I pfft at my own response before glancing at them.
While Zamil and Neith looked almost similar with skins that are decorated with diamond stones and glitter, Eir has pointed ears. Tyr owns huge curled bull horns and bluish green freckles over his neck and hands.
The only one who looked normal was Zamil and I knew it was because he was hiding his appearance. I could feel it.
No power can go unrecognized by me. It was always like that. Mom said it is a gift I received and that I should use it well.
'Omg, I spit my coffee on Rowena' he replied making me burst out in laughter. I could imagine how red his sister's face would be.
"What's so funny?" Eir asked as I looked up. They all have stopped walking and were staring at me.
"Oh um nothing. Just casual talks" I laughed awkwardly. I can't let them know we are talking about them.
"Dominion version of Avengers?" a voice came making me jump.
"Tyr! Oh my god" I said putting my hand on my chest.
"Sorry" he laughed straightening himself.
My eyes automatically went to Soren. Well of course it will crash land on that arrogant guy.
But my heart really skipped a beat when our eye meets. He looked irritated and beyond annoyed.
"We are on a serious mission so if you would just take it as much serious and stop flirting with random boys," he said as I raised my eyebrow.
"Excuse me? Well if you would actually take time and tell me what the mission is then I would know." I glared as he raised his eyebrow.
"If an Azurians are taking up a mission then it is important no matter what." He said as I growled.
"Snuck up Egoist asshole," I shouted angrily.
"Childish brat" he replied shocking everyone.
"Do you think everything revolves around you?" I growled my eyes glowing red from Atarah's presence. Even she was feeling annoyed.
"Ye-" before he could answer he was cut off.
"Ok, that is enough! What is wrong with you two?" Zamil suddenly shouted his face filled with nothing but annoyance.
"Ask him!" I growled as I walked past them frustrated and on the verge of tears.
'When will you arrive?' I messaged Rowan as I walked past the trees to a river bank I discovered when I was young.
Author notes on update schedule:-
Alright, people! It's official when I say I am slacking a lot and doing random updates confusing yall! So from tomorrow onwards we are doing schedule updates!
Every Tuesday-Thursday-Saturday!
- Writer
